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As the words appeared, Seven-Colored Black Bird returned to the cruise ship. The downpour pelting her head-on instantly drenched her from head to toe.
Although defensive equipment with Protective Shields, like the Holy Spirit Pendant and Ring of Shadow, was not uncommon on the Game market, not everyone had enough Spiritual Energy Value to keep a Protective Shield active at all times like Bai Zhi did.
Rather than waste Spiritual Energy maintaining a Protective Shield throughout the whole trip just to block the wind and rain, it was better to save it for critical moments.
"I should've changed into a raincoat earlier..."
Taking out a rubber band and tying back her loose hair, Seven-Colored Black Bird muttered softly to herself.
There were nine routes, and every one of them was different. If you were lucky, your Tile might be inside a Container. If you were unlucky, like her, you would be standing right on top of one.
As a Player from the A-rank Highest-Tier Station, she had naturally been selected for the First Echelon. Her luck, however, had not been particularly good.
The Game had been going on for forty minutes now, and during that time, she had run into those Masked Men three times within Tiles.
One had been a game of Russian Roulette in a casino-like setting. One had been a Western Gunslinger shootout in a Wilderness Environment. The last had been a swimming race in a swimming pool.
The third time had been manageable, but the first two had been outright gambles with her life. If she had not possessed a few life-saving measures, she would probably have already taken a bullet to the head.
Of the three encounters, she had lost once and